He pulled up outside his cabin, they hadn’t said much in the car, a few times Shanna had clutched at her middle and whimpered. All he could do was rest his hand on her thigh and try to calm the beast.
The large two-story lodge, over a hundred years old. And been built by the same people that had built the old barns his clubs were now. There were four smaller cabins laid out from his two either side about fifty feet apart. His closest crew members lived in them, they were now standing on each of their porches looking sad and uncomfortable. The lights from their house spilling golden light onto the gravel that was spread over the driveway. It would have looked welcoming if the situation hadn’t been so serious.
He jumped out the car and jogged to the other side of the car and opened the d
